anthrogaiapocene

i meet you in ashes
as we walk away from what had been
i learn about you
we make and destroy cities of hills by water
woven with hate
you are my second skin
we consume each other
please
scratch bleed wash chew and spit me
into something i cant see

redwood street at sunrise
(the great baltimore fire of 1904 started in the basement of a warehouse at hopkins place and german, now redwood, street)

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